big sweet mouth you a long legged guitar pickin' man Ha ha I'm gonna pick it for you now you a nice guitar pickin' man
' music on my guitar Got the same old story At them all night piers "There ain't no room around here for a guitar man We don't need a guitar man, son
drink So guitar man you done picked the wrong damn place to stay I'm a feeble old man You're a young smart-ass And there's a law-man on his way
Who draws the crowd and plays so loud, baby it's the guitar man Who's gonna steal the show, you know baby it's the guitar man He can make you love, he
music on my guitar I got the same old story at them all night piers There ain't no room around here for a guitar man We don't need a guitar man, son
was born without his sight And mama needed someone she could lean on And I believe the guitar man was right Daddy Frank played the guitar and the french
Mr ting-a-ling steel guitar man Play me some lonesome as sad as you can My baby has left me for some other man Play on Mr ting-a-ling steel guitar man
Who draws the crowd and plays so loud? Baby, it's the guitar man Who's gonna steal the show, you know? Baby, it's the guitar man He can make you love
on, guitar man, guitar man Let's get it on, let's get it on, guitar man, guitar man Let's get it on, let's get it on, guitar man Guitar ma-an Guitar ma-an Guitar
Who draws the crowd, who plays so loud? Baby, it's the guitar man Who's gonna steal the show, you know? Baby, it's the guitar man He can make you love
There's a man behind the guitar And he's not too happy as a superstar. Am I asking too much Will you reach out and touch The man behind the guitar? BIG
Should've kept on goin' But the hurt was showing When she looked at me that way I had to stay I knew I had to get to know her name The town was weary
Everytime I look into you it tears me up inside Got a hunger for ya, woman, that just can't be denied Don't tell me no, ain't my kind of answer Don't
alone They say in quiet desperation many people cannot see They cannot see the simple truth That's not the way it has to be You got to find it for yourself God helps the man
Used to be my pleasure When I'd wake up in the morning Just to open my eyes and see you Just to find you were lying there But mornings now they seem to
You know I've got to leave here If I can pull myself up to the door You see I've tried my best to stay here But I can't see you anymore There's something
die than get married Let me go, tell her no, tell her no (Solo) You heard my story and you now know why A strange old woman makes a grown man cry
